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PD IV: Death whet

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With Hades Rising      
 
 
 
 
 
She fingered her sin;    
for the feel of penetrating      
the tar-stained      
soul within;desires for Death,    
and for his sake    
     
Wicked sap,from the tree      
of the knowledge      
of life and Death;    
whom, she so admired    
for his works and their wake    
     
Again and again;    
kissing the heat      
of her lust,and it's      
consuming fire      
burning love having    
been misplaced    
   
Having never met      
a lust she'd      
not love to delve into;    
headlong into the deep    
and down to the wire..    
     
in torment for pleasure      
and her black heart's    
pain's sake.
 
     
     
     
(c) 2016 Frank Green & Jamers Mitchell      
     
     
     
     
     
     
 
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